"But in troubled times there are not only ordinary people and outstanding people, but also lucky people, such as you."

These words were as cold as a ray of wind in the cold winter, as if warning Di Yunfeng not to overestimate himself. The fairy said with others, and she stood coldly in front of Di Yunfeng and said sarcastically: "A lucky person is not qualified to teach others the principles of dealing with the world, and luck cannot be taught."

Di Yunfeng frowned, jumped off the side of the boat and didn't even look at me, the woman, walked towards the cabin at one glance. The world had been there, and it was full of annoying masculinity. He thought that this woman would not be able to stand the filth inside, and naturally would not disturb him. But before he could step, the fairy waved to stop him and ordered: "You come to the boathouse with me."

Di Yunfeng snorted and shook his head and said, "If I don't go, there is no place where a vulgar mortal like me can enter."

There was anger hidden between the fairy's eyebrows.

Di Yunfeng looked firm.

The fairy snorted coldly and stopped making things difficult for him. She just called Qian'er beside her and said, "Qian'er, please avoid it first, and I will explain it to him here."

"Master, why bother to make things difficult for you-" Qian'er originally intended to plead, but the fairy glared at her squint, and she could only nod in shame and leave.

Di Yunfeng leaned lightly on the stern of the boat, and looked like he wanted to kill and cut. He also asked for immortals and worshipped Buddhas, but he worshiped the kind of immortals and Buddhas who saved people, not such immortals and Buddhas who were arrogant and looked down upon.

He didn't even look at the fairy and asked, "What's the matter with me?"

The fairy said bluntly: "I'm not looking for you to stomp yours."

Di Yunfeng curled his lips and smiled, "The lines between the lines, expressions, eyes, and even the fragrance revealed by the fairy all prove that you are just stepping on me, because I am not as wagging at you as Taoist Gou and respecting you as a top immortal."

"If I care about the superficial principles of you, I will waste a thousand years of hard work," the fairy really closed her arrogant eyes and insulting tone. She spread her palms and saw a flash of golden light. A three and a half feet long, embroidered with patterned butterflies, and a red hilt in the dark gold. Before she was unsheathed, people wanted to see it unsheathed. After she was unsheathed, she was also uncontrollable....

Di Yunfeng's eyes lit up. He was a swordsman, so he could naturally tell what a peerless sword is!

"Do you like it?" the fairy raised her head slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes and asked softly.

"Like." Like means like, Di Yunfeng never hides it.

The fairy also readily threw the knife to Di Yunfeng: "I gave it to you."

Di Yunfeng was never polite to what he liked. He took the knife, stroked the scabbard, and couldn't let go of his love. He couldn't hide his excitement in his heart and asked, "Does it have a reputation?"

The fairy's pupils opened slightly, and she was a little surprised: "Fangming? Do you think she is a girl?"

Di Yunfeng asked back, "You haven't killed it?"

The fairy was even more surprised: "You know this too?"

Di Yunfeng smiled happily, sniffed the knife with his nose, and said firmly: "I can feel that there is no murderous aura on this knife."

Fairy praised: "You are really not an ordinary mortal..."

Di Yunfeng gently stroked the scabbard back and forth, and could guarantee that it would be even more tender than touching his wife in the future. He said lightly: "This is a very exquisite sword, you can't bear to use it to kill people. In the eyes of our mortal swordsmen, an unopened knife that drinks blood is like a girl guarding her body like jade, quiet, beautiful, simple and generous."

"Can these two have anything to do?"

"Yes," Di Yunfeng circled her so hungryly for the first time, and said: "For the first time, women will bleed, and even if they open the sword, they will bleed!"

"Knock!" A dragon roar was unsheathed! The sword light was equal to the moonlight, the sword energy diverted the sea of ​​clouds, and the sword intent forced the starry sky to tremble!

Di Yunfeng jumped his black eyes. This was the first time he was so excited in twenty years. He couldn't help but hold the knife and trembled all over and said proudly: "The fallen red mandarin duck quilt, bleeding quenching the blade, good knife, good knife, good knife!"

"Dirty! Vulgar! Dirty!" The fairy rolled her eyes, and a trace of disgust arose on her noble face. It was not enough to curse three times. She really wanted to push Di Yunfeng off the fairy boat.

Di Yunfeng didn't realize it, but asked again: "After all, you haven't told me what its name is?"

The fairy stretched out her hand and shouted, "Give me the knife back. I originally thought you were a clean person, but I didn't expect that it was so dirty. If I had known this, I wouldn't even let you touch the knife!"

"Oh, that's not possible. The knife you gave is like the water you poured from a married woman. Where can I give it back to you?" Seeing that the good baby became a little playful, Di Yunfeng hurriedly wrapped the knife under his clothes, and even the knife handle was not leaked. He begged again: "You entrust it to me, I will treat her kindly, the ends of the world, the sea will be ruined, and I will never leave her!"

Where can the fairy really compete with a mortal boy? Then he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't need a knife, I will give it to you as compensation. I just hope you don't remember my badness in the future."

She turned around with her back, how could a mortal see her helpless eyebrows? She sighed again: "Actually, it is not my wish to let you die. Besides, I have given you a life-saving talisman before leaving. If you use it, it will be more than enough to deal with those demons."

Di Yunfeng got the knife and his mind changed. He agreed: "If you use them as bait to attract monsters, you will sacrifice a small group of people to save a large group of people. It is understandable and understandable."

The fairy turned her head and looked at Di Yunfeng secretly, and said a little regretfully: "You are a mortal with a brain. I wanted to accept you as my disciple, but you can't cultivate immortals even if you don't have spiritual connections in your body, so I'll give you this immortal weapon," she paused, and then said: "You asked me the name of this knife before, and now I will tell you, it is called 'butterfly'."

Butterflies ask about flowers, flowers reflect butterflies, butterflies fly flowers, butterflies love flowers. In addition to the eternal meaning of butterflies, this "butterfly" knife is more like a token of love.

A slight roar appeared in Di Yunfeng's heart. He looked at the butterfly and the knife with a passionate look. A word in his heart lingered back and forth in his throat, which was hard to speak, but he finally said it:

“We can actually be friends.”

The fairy squeezed her delicate eyebrows. This sentence is probably the most ridiculous sentence she has ever heard from the mouths of mortals after a thousand years.

It is ridiculous to say it from at least one mortal.

But why do words spit out from the mouths of ordinary people be ridiculous?

Di Yunfeng's eyes were as bright as the stars of the night. He said frankly: "There have been many myths and legends in the mortal world, including many loves of immortals and mortals. We are just friends, so why should you be restrained?"

The fairy turned his back to Di Yunfeng and said in a cold voice: "It's really a joke. Don't think that you can get in touch with me by laughing for a few words. You are a mortal after all. I don't criticize you with magic, and you can't compare to your life span. A hundred years later, you turned into a bone, but I'm young forever. Friendship and even love that are different only exist in fantasies and legends." At this point, she looked back at Di Yunfeng. Although there was no disdain in her eyes, the sincere and regretful look was still heartbreaking. She left a sentence: "You all feel ridiculous." Fuyao followed the wind and disappeared.

Di Yunfeng looked at the fairy's departure back and looked at his heart, feeling uncomfortable for some reason.

Friendship is something he cherishes very much.

He believes that friends can be either a pot of wine or a dog.

But the fairy's words overturned this supreme sentiment - friendship will eventually be defeated by fate.

Haisheng's death is destined to live to be twenty-eight years old. It would not work even if he lived one more breath, and he could not escape this fate.

Di Yunfeng began to look at the sky and thought quietly, what is the fate of heaven? Is the fate of heaven reversible? Suddenly, he wanted to climb the sun and the moon, he wanted to pick the stars with one hand, he wanted to become an immortal, he wanted to go against the heavens!

Di Yunfeng never wastes time and fantasizes. He wants to drink a hundred jars of wine, and even if he vomits, he will finish it as scheduled. No one he wants to kill for twenty years can survive, and even the person he personally protected by "Wei Yan", the world's number one swordsman, cannot survive.

Di Yunfeng may not necessarily recognize what he thought of, but he will definitely practice it. Being a fairy against the will of heaven is not a fantasy, but for him, it is just a goal.

...

...

Before she knew it, the fairy boat slowly stopped on the sea of ​​sand. Qian'er stood beside Di Yunfeng for a long time. If she hadn't seen the light of hope in Di Yunfeng's eyes shining, she would have shouted, but now she had no patience to wait, so she patted Di Yunfeng on the shoulder and tried to call: "Di Yunfeng?"

Di Yunfeng suddenly came to his senses, subconsciously held Qian'er's slender jade hand, and said excitedly: "Miss Qian'er, you are here just in time. I have questions to ask for advice!"

Qian'er quickly pulled out her hand, and her face was so embarrassed that she blushed, like a little daughter who had just been blown by the spring breeze, a little sweet and happy. She asked softly: "What do you... want to ask?"

Di Yunfeng asked directly: "I wonder how old is Miss Qian'er this year?"

Qian'er bit her little mouth lightly, looking at her face was a little embarrassed, but she still said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but if I say my age, you may be reluctant to call me a girl..."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Di Yunfeng said in confusion.

Qian'er tucked her hair and said in a low voice: "Don't you know, the girls in our fairy world can keep beauty after learning immortal skills. Don't look at me only sixteen or seventeen years old, but in fact... I'm already over two hundred years old," she was a little difficult to say, but immediately explained: "I'm over two hundred years old and the youngest among immortal cultivation!"

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips, not surprised, but asked again: "What about your master? How old is she?"

"Master..." Qian'er looked around for a while, and then she came closer to Di Yunfeng's ear when she confirmed that she had no fairy figure. She said with a mosquito: "Master, don't look at her early twenties. She is actually an old woman who has lived for more than a thousand years."

"Qian'er! What I asked you to chat?!" The fairy said out of nowhere and made people's heart throbbing, it was like an old witch complaining! But no wonder she got angry. Which woman didn't care about her age, appearance and weight?

"Oh no, oh... I heard it for Master!" Qian'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet. She was so scared that she hurriedly took out a few pieces of talisman paper and stuffed it to Di Yunfeng, and spit out all the things she wanted to explain: "The demon man attacked Master at night in the middle of the night and found the place to gather demons. You can't go with you, so you can give these three wind, fire, and water talismans to pieces... You can go quickly, I wish you a good journey!" She pushed Di Yunfeng down the fairy boat.

Di Yunfeng's doubts were not resolved yet, so he quickly asked again: "Then are you really immortal?"

"Oh, where is there anything immortal? It's just that I live for a long time."

"Then there are no immortals in the world?"

"Immortal Emperor! Immortal Emperor will live forever!"

"That--"

"Oh, you're so long-winded!"

Qian'er kicked Di Yunfeng off the fairy boat and greeted him: "Since that's the case, there will be a period of time... Oh no, there will be no period of time... Uh, it's not right, there will be no period of time..." Before she finished speaking, the fairy boat rose from the ground, instantly like a star melting into the sea of ​​stars, blinking her eyes and disappearing.

Di Yunfeng did not dare to shout loudly, and he could not catch up with the traces of the shadowless immortal. He could only trek on the sand sea with a knife. At night, the cold sand was frozen and there was no habitat around him. He smiled bitterly that he had become a prodigal son in the desert and an abandoned son in the world. He also complained that the immortal did not turn into a wind to send him back to Huangsha Town...

After walking for half an hour, except for drinking most of the bag of water, there were still a few hills, and the moonlit night was still so cold that people were trembling. So he never left, so he found a high ground to lie quietly waiting for dawn.

"Butterfly, butterfly..." He held the knife and felt two kinds of emotion. One was the joy of getting the baby, and the other was the fragrance from the knife, the fragrance of the woman, and the fragrance of the fairy. Unfortunately, he didn't know her appearance and didn't know her name, so he would never know her future... Oh no, it won't happen again, is there any difference between immortals and mortals.

But at this moment! A purple light burst out from the butterfly, and the trembling sheath of the knife made a "whistle" sound! It was about to fly out of Di Yunfeng! Di Yunfeng was not willing to give in, but the sword was so powerful that he could only be pulled up by the knife if he didn't let go.

"Miss Butterfly, where are you...going?!" He exclaimed and simply hung on the knife!
Chapter completed!